"Hello?" Karlie said as she answered her phone in the middle of the night.
                              "WE'RE GETTING MARRIED!!!!"
                              "Mmmm, right now?" Karlie asked half asleep.
                              "NO, NOT RIGHT NOW. KAR, WAKE UP! BE EXCITED."
                              "Cara, I'm excited. I'm soooo excited but what time is it?"
                              "It's 4am."
                              "Car. Can I be excited in like five hours?"
                              "C'mon Kar. You're my best friend."
                              "You're right, I'm sorry. I'm up I'm up."
                              "Kar, where are you going?" Taylor asked as she felt her wife let go of her and get out of bed.
                              "Hold on Car.  Cara and Behati got engaged. It's Cara on the phone. I'm gonna go talk to her downstairs."
                              "Tell her I said congratulations but hurry back, I'm cold now."
                              "Alright Car, so tell me all about it."
                              The girls sat on the phone for almost an hour as Cara gave her a full rundown of the events of the evening.
                              "Kar, you were right. Engagement sex is fucking insane. We got it on like everywhere and for HOURS."
                              "Hahaha, told ya. Well, I'm really happy for you guys. I think that's awesome. Do you think you're gonna have a long engagement?" 
                              "Actually, we don't want to wait THAT long. We want a small wedding, just our immediate family and closest friends. We're thinking no more than fifty people and we want to plan it for spring. We're kinda thinking April or May. We're each going to have a maid of honor, you for me and Lily for Behati."
                              "Car, are you sure you don't want to ask Poppy? I mean, she IS your sister. Considering you're not having a wedding party, where she can be a bridesmaid, are you sure you don't want her as your maid of honor?"
                              "Kar, I love my sister but I'm closer to you. You've been there every step of the way since Behati and I first started dating. It would mean more to me for you to be there by my side."
                              "Well, I'd be honored to be your maid of honor. But, my only concern is that Taylor is due in April. She probably won't be able to make it and I won't leave her alone nine months pregnant."
                              "Hmm, we didn't think about that. Well, then maybe we'll either bump it up or push it to summer. We can't get married without Tay being present. I mean damn, with all the shit she used to talk about me? I really want her there, to see this happen with her own two eyes."
                              "Carrrrrra, stop."
                              "I know I know. I'm sorry. That's all in the past. Anyway, I'll talk to Behati and we'll let you know what we decide on."
                              "Alright, Car. I need to go back to bed. Call me later today. Tell Behati that Tay and I said congratulations."
                              "Alright, will do. She's had enough rest anyway. I'm ready for round eight."
                              "Oh my God...goodbye Cara."
                              Karlie hung up and made her way back upstairs. She checked on Mikayla really quick and saw she was still sound asleep. When she got back to her room, she slid back in bed, laying on her stomach and hugging her pillow as she began to fall back to sleep.
                                      
                                   
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You Belong To Me- Part 2 (KAYLOR)
FanfictionDue to Wattpad's 200 chapter limit... This is PART TWO of the original story You Belong To Me. Disclaimer: This fic is an emotional rollercoaster. I am not responsible for hysterical crying, stomach cramps due to laughing too hard, binge eating from...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  